Jan hesitantly removed her hands from Pete's ass to let him turn around. Their eyes met and a strange feeling came over Jan as Pete's hands dipped down her skirt.
"I think you are supposed to put yours back," Pete suggested.
Jan wrapped her arms around Pete and slowly lowered her hands under his jeans and against his ass. Pete found the bottom curve of Jan's athletic butt and pulled up on the tight package. Pete probed and his fingers found their way under Jan's panties. Jan tensed briefly which tightened her ass in his hands.
It was Pete's turn to give a dare or ask a truth for Rick. "What will it be pal?" He asked.
"Are you kidding me? Dare!" He said with gusto.
"Well, Jan and I have a handful of flesh, it only seems fair to make you two suffer," Pete explained. "Unbutton Leslie's shirt and hold on to her breasts..." Pete looked directly into Leslie's eyes as he finished, "the rest of the game."
Leslie's eyes grew wide and an enormous smile cracked Rick's face, then a mock disappointed look.
"If I have to," Rick stated.
